Fredo Bang, Seven7Hardaway - Hate Me lyrics

Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens II

[Fredo Bang, Seven7Hardaway - Hate Me lyrics]

(D-Diego, B-B-Bankroll Got It)

I kept it real from the very start
(Very start) i seen the light straight
Through the fuckin' dark (The dark)
He disrespect, I line him up with y'all
(Grr) a big dog, but, I ain't got to bark
(Woof, woof) they send some shots, but
I ain't got a scar (Woo, woo)
That's probably why they mad and
Hatin' on ya boy (Ha)
Huh, I came up broke, but, shit
Ain't throw a fit (Throw a fit)
I got this shit up out the
Mud and made you witness it (Bitch)
Tell 'em get off my dick
I'm too legit to go and respond to a nigga
Try tie my name to some rapper shit
(Get off my fuckin' dick)
She wanna one and two
I made her hook up with Lil D (With Lil D)
Only three would tag along
Even though we disagree (Facts)
I used to dap her down smuggle Kеt
And Blocc was my cellmate (Facts)
He talkin' likе he'll try me
But ain't do it to my face (Facts)
And that's for opps that used
To be my friends (Used to be my friends)
I still got love for Kray
I got him when he touched again
(Touched again) memo my dawg
I had his back when we was up the road
(Facts) father think I'm lyin', but
I never tried to take a soul (yeah)
You look at me
You lookin' at the fuckin' realest
(Realest)
In my city, I'm the Big Ape (Big Ape)
Yeah, I pain the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake
(Oh, big snake)

And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for
And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for (Ayy, ayy)

Dodged a conviction, then, I dodged a coffin
(Ayy)
Thought it was God who had my back, but
I don't pray too often
But, that don't mean I don't believe
(I don't believe) i'm not emotional
No more watches on my sleeve
Prayin' for Lit Yoshi
Hopin' that they let him free
(Let him free)
But, nowadays, niggas big hate
Got it out the gutter, drive a shutter
I'm big straight (I'm big straight)
Flyin' through the metro, it's
Up forever, bitch, it's still smoke
Shots through the window, let a switch blow
(Bratt, bratt, bratt)
Choppers on deck still
Niggas know it's racks still (yeah)
Big spiller, still'll hit yo' block and
Leave a set killed (yeah)
Baby Leechy gon' forever be my brother
And I can never kill him 'cause
I love them niggas mother
I don't game, I know they Lary the same
(Same) rest in peace Bo and Teke
That shit bigger than fame
(Bigger than fame) you people die
I made a couple niggas pick a side
I just wish before the blood was spilled
We could've split the pride you look at me
You lookin' at the fuckin' realest
(Realest)
Yeah, in my city, I'm the Big Ape (Big Ape)
Yeah, I pain the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake
(Oh, big snake)

And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for
And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for (Oh oh)
And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for
And I don't know why (yeah, yeah)
They hate me for (Oh oh)

You look at me
You lookin' at the fuckin' realest
(Realest)
Yeah, in my city, I'm the Big Ape (Big Ape)
Yeah, I pain the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake
(Oh, big snake)

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